Friday, September 29, 2006
"I'm over the ocean, over the hills, over the dell, over the fireline." (Low)
You can't get much quieter than a Low song. Not sonically quiet, because Mimi Parker is whacking that snare drum laconically but fairly insistently. But quiet in a slow-down, quell the monkey mind's insistent chatter manner.
I used to go to sleep listening to lullaby-Low, I'm sure we all have. It's music that encapsulates that moment when you're just about to drop off and bed is the best place to be: cosy and quiet and agreeably empty. Like the grave.
Over The Ocean, Low
Posted by Steve at 7:12 PM